I sigh. ‘Look he’s an accountant.’ She looks at me. ‘An accountant?’ ‘He had missed his subway and was on his way to find another when the...gun went off…said he saw a short woman with dark hair before he ran off scared.’ I watch her chest rise and fall as she looks at me, worried and confused at the same time… ‘We matched your prints to the ones found on the gun left at the scene. ‘ She closes her eyes. ‘I am not short.’ She says, taking a sip. I chuckle and scratch the back of my neck. ‘I’m. No, she's certainly not a dyke, thought Mandy,smiling to herself. She was feeling a desire to move nearer to Pedrotoo, as though he was drawing her to himself somehow. She brushed herhair away from her face with her hand so she could get a better view ofhim."We study English, of course, but we mainly study music. Philippe ispianist and I am singer. We are at Royal College of Music. Are youstudents?" Yes, actually," said Emma, "I'm studying Journalism and ContemporaryHistory at London. “Your newest woman?!” said Perra nearly yelling, “Does that mean what I think it means?”Kal turned around to see Perra nearly bristling, “Yes it does Perra, for some reason she bonded with me. I didn’t want to tell you until I had a good idea how it happened since I doubted you would believe me.”“My explanation is as good as any, right now,” said Ikuno.Kal winced, “True.”Perra was getting impatient, “Out with it! What’s this explanation as to how something that is supposed to take ages managed. I played with her hair by dropping them on my face and inhaling her fragrance. After sex and cuddling into each other’s arms, that moment was the best moment of my life than having sex. When I checked the clock, it was nearly 1.45 am.Me: Megha. The time is nearly 2 am. We both were fucking like horny dogs for the past two hours. Can you believe it?Megha smiled and buried her face shyly in my chest. That was my dream girl. While having sex, she was like a lusty, super-hot bitch. Now she was in.